As the words fell, the second round of fireworks lit up the park.
The Ferris wheel behind them turned slightly, displaying a beautiful lilac color, looking dreamy and ethereal under the fireworks.
A soft scarf shielded her from much of the cold wind, her chin wrapped up, feeling much warmer. Maverick Knight gently adjusted the scarf to make Aurora Blaine look up and meet his gaze.
She looked at him without speaking, as any words would be drowned out by the sound of fireworks.
The way the scarf was worn made the girl's face appear more delicate. Her clear, bright eyes reflected the splendor of the fireworks, making her all the more enchanting. He could see his own face within them.
Maverick Knight slowly lowered his head.
He was approaching, and Aurora Blaine's ears were filled with the sound of fireworks.
She even forgot to breathe, unconsciously gripping the candied hawthorn stick more tightly, her heartbeat somewhat erratic.
